Mr. and Mes. Edward Heritage and Miss Gertie were at breakfast.
The post-bag had just come in, and Ruth and Gertie were sorting the letters.
'Fourteen for you, Edward dear, this morning,' said Ruth, with a smile; 'one for mamma, and four for me.'
Mrs. Heritage opened her letters, which were of no importance, and the master of the establish
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